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Coffee and breakfast.

That gave me what..30 min with traffic? 45 minute if there was a line?

I'd often seen Ms. Paris in the mornings with a McDonald's frappe and a small McDonald's bag. So assuming she was going to get her typical breakfast for herself and Miss Jones, and knowing that said ...

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My name is Chrissy and this is my first modelling shoot story. I am an only child, I live with my dad, my mum is no longer in the picture. I graduated school last year and I am on a gap year. My goal is to save as much money as possible to get a car for myself. I looked on all ...

The first game

My introduction to my new school and life had been a painful one. After being laid off, my dad had to take a lower paid job out of the area meaning our budget was stretched even thinner. It was just me and him, but as he drank more he could barely afford to raise a teenage girl on ...

I felt like I wrote the Julie's babysitting disaster story into kind of a corner for me. I left it open to where I could always go back to it but for now I will be skipping ahead.....


Brad couldn't make out what he was seeing or what he had just seen. Why was Julie naked and how come she looked ...

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Imagine if your entire school and every single person (including every single one of the boys) saw the most explicit selfies that you ever took, ones that barely held anything back, which somehow got leaked everywhere. Now imagine if nobody knew you were the girl in those pictures ...

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After grabbing food we sat with Ava and two of our other friends, Johnny and Haylee. I made a silent wish to be able to eat in peace without all of my friends talking about my naked body the entire time, but I honestly knew that not even 30 genies and a fairy godmother were enough to ...

Is this possibly being touched on this year..? Would love to see this great story concluded. Even if not before Halloween, bumped for the season.


Also it's nearly been a month since my previous parts of my own work...I've had irl and different things in the way but it'll come eventually. Sorry ...

"HOW FAR WOULD YOU GO TO GET ELECTED"


My name is Amber. I am a eighteen year old student at the "Oregon Academy of the Progressive Arts". The school is a small academy in rural Oregon, specializing in the subjects of 'Progressive Arts and Literature'. The academy is basically a one year ...

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After lunch I went toward my 5th period class (lunch was my 4th period class, the younger students have lunch for 5th period). As I walked through the hallway and approached the door to English, I was flagged down by a boy I know from chess club and other nerd adventures, named Tyler ...

Each dorm room has their own 1/2 bath with a sink and toilet, so I quickly brushed my teeth to get rid of the smell of alcohol, then headed back down to the administration office. It was Monday afternoon about 2:00. I knew based on the posted schedule I saw earlier, Carla would be there until 4:00 ...